When slumber’s dreamy light
O’er me is thrown,
Calling in visions bright,
Days that are gone,
While round my drooping heart,
Joy seems to play,
Fondly I dream of thee,
Sweet Lily Ray
Fondly I dream of thee,
Sweet Lily Ray |
When liquid melody
Falls on mine ear,
Then I impulsively
Deem thou art near;
But when a gentle form
Passeth away,
Sadly I mourn for thee,
Sweet Lily Ray
Sadly I mourn for thee,
Sweet Lily Ray. |